Do you ever feel like you lack purpose? I can hear it in your voice.
Why do you come around?
When you swear you’re different, I know to believe it when I see it.
Change is magic, but you have to know what you’re willing to do. Who are you willing to be, for me? Be certain. Really imagine it. Think it through.
Where does fantasy take you?
How does it feel to be the submissive you, the one deep down inside?
Does it bring you pleasure? Do you think it’s a coincidence?
I want to push you to be perfect.
And you wouldn’t have it any other way.
If you want to please me, consider: how hard will it make you cry?
If it doesn’t hurt, I’m not interested.
Sincerely,
Severine